Puck took a minute to take in the beauty of Quinn that laid below him, before he quicken the pace. He couldn’t get enough of the girl the was writhing below him, that was causing as much pleasure as she was causing him. He kinda regretted having her handcuffed at the moment due to the fact he wanted her hands on him. He would get that later, he assured himself of that. He was going to do everything to keep her near him, keep her away from the rest of the house. His name coming from her mouth made him shiver. ”Fuck, Quinn,” he said moving his mouth back up to her moving his hands up her body, to her handcuffed hands. He played with her fingers and their hips grinded together. Their moans causing more pleasure for the other. “God, baby…” he expressed pushing deeper inside of her feeling her muscles tight around him. He needed to tell her, but her writhing body made it hard for him to think. Her moans making him push deeper inside of her. He moved his lips down her body finding her nipple with his tongue. His finger found her clit just as he slammed inside of her, hearing her breathe catch. He knew the sensations were driving her crazy and he couldn’t stop looking at her. Eye contact was making everything more intense and he was sure that his brain was going to short circuit and his feelings for her was going to slip out.
He thrusted in her faster, building a rhythm as they fucked. She opened her legs wider to let him bury in deeper. Her face was scrunched up in ecstasy. She was biting on her lip. And her loud moans blended with the mess of noise coming from bed creaking and Puck. Her foot pressed down on the mattress every time Puck pushed in her. She even cursed out loud which was so unlike her. It was still unusual for her to be so wrapped up in pleasure. “Oh God! Oh God! Puck!” Quinn voice was so high. “Uhhh,” Quinn moaned. She was so close to cumming. “Baby, I’m almost there,” she bucked her hips along to his rhythm. Her words had obviously influenced him to move faster and deeper for her to hit her needs. With one last powerful push, waves of pleasure crashed through Quinn’s small body as she came beneath Puck. At the same time, Puck ejaculated inside her and continued to push in and out slowly as he rode out his orgasm. Quinn leaned back and let Puck’s face bury into her neck. They both panted, tired from sex. Puck pulled out of her and removed the filled condom. “Oh my god,” Quinn said between breaths, her chest rose up and down hard. “That was amazing.”
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She moves her body faster and with more power, knowing that it will brush against Quinn’s clit more frequently and with more pressure. Her own body is close to falling apart; the familiar feeling of an orgasm coming closer with every brush. “You close Quinn?” she asks, wanting to get the blonde off first. She’s always been that kind of person; the kind of person that wants her partner to get off first instead of herself getting off first. It’s not that she’s selfless or anything like that - she just really enjoys watching people fall apart because of something she’s done. It’s the controlling, bitchy side of her coming out. “Tell me what you want”, she orders, her hands searching for something to grip onto but finding nothing.
Quinn swallows back the building saliva in her mouth, her lip tightly tucked between her two teeth. Nodding at Santana’s question. She was fighting back, trying to make it last longer, but she knew she wasn’t going to be able to hold back much longer. You knew, just by looking at Santana, that she was close too. Tell me what you want, Santana said, in a very powerful tone. “F-faster.” Quinn whimpered in a very high voice. With once last squeal, Quinn fell apart, her entire lower body clenched and she fell back down against the tiled floor. Santana, still on top of her, helped her ride each other out, leaving Quinn breathing heavily underneath her.
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k — I’ll reply to the threesome post instead of Rachel and we can just say that she left and continue as just the two of us? To Quinn, I don’t think you replied to my last reblog… I replied to you ages ago but never got a response.
Oops, sorry! I’ll go find it, I’m really forgetful.
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Puck kissed her softly as he trailed his hands down her body. His placed the on either side of her lifting her legs to wrap around him. He need to be close to her. He longed to be close to her like this always. To make sure that no one ever got to be with her the way he was. He groaned as she grinded her hips against his and he knew then what she really wanted. ”God I want you too, baby,” he hissed slowly sitting up on his knees. He sighed missing her pressed up against him, but he had to protect them. They had already had one scare he wasn’t going to do that to them again. He slowly reached into his night stand, pulling out a condom. He heard Quinn whimper, cause he knew she knew what was coming next. After securely placing the latex around his aching cock, he placed himself at her entrance. “You ready,baby,” he asked in her ear, feeling her nod. He quickly plunged deep into her hearing her breathe catch. ”God, Quinn…you are so tight around me,” he groaned sucking on her neck, leaving a mark. A mark that would show the house where she was tonight.
A coarse breath caught in her throat and her slender fingers balled into fists. The rough sensation of being filled overcame her and she let out a slow, high moan. He sucked on her neck,even as it was pulsing up and down. “Puck..” She dragged, her teeth biting down on her lip. Her small hips struggled to get some friction between them until he started to help her. He’d started out slow, which only drove her crazy in the best ways imaginable. And like always, he’d managed to make her moans, which she was once shy about, constant with every move he made. “Oh god.” She stammered as their movements started to pick up, her head was completely lulled back but she opened her eyes to see him looking down at her. Not totally sure if it was true or not, but it seemed her breath had gotten even more throaty by the means of his deep stare. God! She just really lo-iked him. She really liked Puck.
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